Walk On

by Daisy if you do   Feb 26, 2007


The wicked wait for me to self destruct,
Saintly sinners, self righteous, corrupt,
Never succumbing I walk with chin up,

Daggers of lies shoot from their tongue,
Stabbing at me no rest til their done,
Never minding them, chin up I walk on.

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  • 16 years ago

    by keithnwv

    Its amazing how it can be that someone else has went thru what you are going thru. i'm trying to walk with my chin up but sometimes it feels like i am opening myself for another punch on it. but i know time will heal. i enjoy your writing!

  • 17 years ago

    by Tony

    Sticks and stones may break the bones, names just crush the spirit. Very poignant and hard hitting in the right places.

  • 17 years ago

    by robin milford

    Excellent poem u say a lot with a few words beautiful poem

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